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　The girl swung the sword, which was larger than her body, with great force.

　The giant sword fell from a great height and hit the heads of the disasters directly.

　Visible ripples spread from the impact point, the ground shattered, and the disaster was smashed to pieces.

　A strong shock wave erupted, and the girl and the surrounding disaster were swallowed up together. The hard skeleton still stood in place, splitting the oncoming shock wave into two parts.

　Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.

　"—"

　Roars that corrode people's minds continued to emanate from the mouth of Disaster.

　why?

　They are just repeating the same question.

　The girl didn't answer, and her body, fighting solely on instinct, wouldn't answer either.

　The disasters crawled and combined among the rubble.

　Norwich's hell once again emerged.

　Then...

　Suddenly, some sound seemed to reach everyone's ears.

　It was a very small sound, but it made people feel extremely terrified.

　The girl stood quietly, not even trying to raise the giant sword in her hand.

　"Ka...ka..."

　The gravel was shaking and the giant sword was trembling.

　Countless hands spread out from the dark cracks and grabbed Balmung's sword.

　The giant sword is being slowly lifted up.

　"Zig!"

　Meilushin shouted the girl's name loudly, pushing the wreckage in front of her with both hands, her heart filled with fear.

　The wreckage of Albion, the wreckage that should have been in the lake.

　Why are you here?

　The alarm bells in my heart were beating wildly on my nerves, and even after scanning everything around me, I couldn't explain the heart-pounding fear.

　The sword that had smashed into the ground was lifted up.

　However, this was not because Disaster raised the giant sword, but because the girl took the initiative to lift the sword.

　The next second, Balmung's sword suddenly expanded, and the sharp tip on the sword began to gradually lengthen.

　A piece of the ground was dug out.

　Like the gluttonous mouth of a wild beast, the lower jaw tore into the ground, and the upper part of the sword blade bit the disaster together with the ground.

　The wind roared wildly, and the girl flicked her wrist.

　The two feet that were originally standing on the ground suddenly sank deeply into the ground, and the body still maintained the original posture without changing, and even the eyes were still closed.

　Calamity was thrown out with a sonic boom and flew into the air.

　No finesse, no grace.

　Only the most extreme violence exists here.

　Balmung, transformed into a demonic sword, opened his mouth wide, and ominous flashes of black and red intertwined ran across the sword.

　The girl aimed Balmung at the disaster that could not be avoided in the air.

　There is no scenery that will be destroyed in fairy tales, and the surrounding environment is always as beautiful and dazzling as a dream.

　So...

　The girl's red lips opened slightly, and incomprehensible words came out softly from her mouth, accompanied by a beam of light that once again pierced the sky and entered into the consciousness of Disaster.

　"sorry."

　Just these words, in the moment before annihilation, made the disaster feel a moment of coolness amidst the constant and unceasing burning anger.

　The sky was torn apart.

　A beam of light filled with destruction and anger streaked across Britain.

　The dark color remains firmly above the beautiful sky like pollution that will never fade away.

　everything is over.

　The girl opened her eyes again.

　The demonized Balmung turned into spirit particles and continued to dissipate, accompanied by the girl's movement of loosening the hilt of the sword.

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　All the soldiers of the mopping-up team turned into mummies at the same time and fell directly to the ground.

　The dragon's skeleton began to vibrate, and just like when it appeared, it slowly began to sink.

　Meilushin turned into a streak of light and rushed out, heading straight towards the girl.

　Feeling the movement behind her, the girl slowly turned her body.

　Under the setting sun, the girl's face was completely shrouded in shadow.

　Pitch black eye whites and black-red dragon pupils.

　Ominous lines covered the entire body.

　Two streaks of blood and tears on the girl's face caught Meilushin's eyes.

　Feeling the emotional fluctuations conveyed by her sister's heart, the girl seemed to realize something and her gaze slowly turned to Crystal, who had come to her side at some point.

　The girl tilted her head in confusion and reached out to wipe the bloodstain on one side.

　Looking at the sticky black and red blood on her fingertips, the girl stretched out her pink tongue and licked it gently.

　Hmm, it smells like everything except the expected smell of blood...?

　The girl looked at her fingers in confusion.

　smell...?

　The lines began to fade away quickly, and all the parts that seemed to be reversed quickly returned to their original appearance.

　The suffocating feeling of oppression disappeared in an instant like an illusion, and the extended shadow returned to the feet of its owner. The golden hair emitted a faint glow under the setting sun.

　The twisted horns fell off from the forehead and fell into the girl's subconsciously outstretched hands, and then turned into ashes again in a moment.

　The next second, the girl was held tightly.

　The water mirror instantly passed through the bodies of the two and teleported them away.

　Looking at Melusin and the girl who were successfully teleported away, Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly in the dark, and then his figure also disappeared in the mirror.

　-

　"boom!"

　The sky-high splashing water and the stirred-up mud filled the entire cave.

　Looking at the wreckage that suddenly disappeared from his sight, then suddenly reappeared with great fanfare, and then fell into the pool, the Fairy Lord wiped the non-existent sweat from his face helplessly.

　What? It’s not lost, then it’s okay.

　While thinking this in his heart, the Fairy Lord of the Dead smiled what he thought was a very kind smile and floated towards the teleported girl, Milushin.

　Although the skull is still extremely terrifying.

　"Hello—everyone—good morning—"

　It’s been a while, let me say hello.

　The Fairy Lord of the Dead thought so as he greeted the girl and Melusin.

　It was at this moment that the demon lord saw the faces of the two clearly.

　It's Albion and someone who looks like Albion...Albion?

　???

　what happened?

　What happened while I was away in this cave guarding Albion?

　The goblin Lord of the Dead blinked his nonexistent eyes and looked at the girl with a dull gaze.

　"Aa ...

　Compared to the girl's indifference and doubt, Meilushin's reaction to the dead goblin master was much more extreme.

　The whole person's face turned pale and he immediately flashed behind the girl.

　An ominous ghost appears!

　And in this place!

　It's the ghost of the Mirror Clan!

　"I was so scared, did you see a ghost?"

　"The ghost is right in front of me now!"

　“Huh!? Where is it!?”

　Looking at the goblin master who began to look around for the so-called "ghost" after listening to Meilushin's description, the girl sighed helplessly.

　"Oh, excuse me, so the ghost you were talking about was me?"

　He has absolutely no self-awareness of being the master of the dead goblin!

　"Hmm... What do you mean? Calm down first? I don't care anyway. After all, there's nothing I can do, and it can't dissipate..."

　Meilushin felt something strange in her heart and slightly poked her head out from behind the girl.

　"No, that's not the case at all. We hold no grudges."

　As if he could read what Melusin wanted to express from her face, the Fairy Lord of the Dead took the lead in explaining.

　"Everything that needs to be done has been done, and there is nothing else to convey to you."

　Because they can see the future, the Mirror Clan has already become indifferent to their own life and death long before death comes.

　No matter how you try to avoid what is meant to come, it will eventually come.

　From the moment of birth, one sees the end of one's own death.

　Since I can't resist, I might as well just let it go.

　Time will dilute the flames of resistance, and the heart will gradually become indifferent as time goes by.

　Death may be a kind of relief.

　It's like becoming a goblin lord of the dead, unable to see the future.

　The days became passionate again.

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　After all, you can no longer know what will happen the next day, and every day is a new day.

　For example, the wreckage of Albion was discovered, and for example, I met Albion today.

　Another example...

　The dead goblin came to his senses and looked at the scene in front of him with his whole body turned upside down, expressing his strong doubts.

　The girl knelt on a cushion that looked extremely soft, and it felt like she could sink into it once she lay down. She put her legs together, her hands on her knees, and lowered her head, repeating words like "I'm sorry", "Sorry", and "I won't dare to do it again next time".

　And in front of her was the queen, Morgan, whom she had never seen with her own eyes.

　Morgan had a stern face at the moment, and kept speaking words that sounded like a lecture to the girl in front of him.